The first Buddha in history

No matter how dull Xie Zhenghong was, he could still see that something was wrong with Wen Chunxiang at the moment.

Senior, is this...jealous?

Such a senior is really good-looking.

Xie Zhenghong carefully savored Wen Chunxiang's appearance at this moment in his heart, but he couldn't suppress the sweetness in his heart when he was troubled by his senior's jealousy for no reason.

Whenever two people know each other, when they learn that the other person is jealous because of someone or something around you, there will always be a little pride and satisfaction in their hearts.

Before meeting Wen Chunxiang, Xie Zhenghong had never experienced the ups and downs of being a human being.

But after meeting Wen Chunxiang, his life suddenly changed from the monotonous repetition before to the thrilling and exciting later.

Just seeing Wen Chunxiang's different words every day, the different clothes he wore, and the different exercises he used made Xie Zhenghong's eyes brighten.

Fresh and interesting.

Then, unknowingly, when Xie Zhenghong found out, his eyes, his eyes were full of Wen Chunxiang.

Xie Zhenghong is not good at expressing, he doesn't know how to let his senior understand his feelings.

Occasionally, there are a few times when the right words can be found, and the seniors always laugh and say that he is "too good at talking."

How can he speak, he can't speak at all!

Just like now, knowing that his senior was jealous for him, Xie Zhenghong would just smile, and then relax his wrist, letting Wen Chunxiang hold his hand tightly, not showing any air.On the contrary, after Wen Chunxiang noticed Xie Zhenghong's movement, the strength in his hand was reduced, and he rubbed his wrist that he had squeezed hard before, as if he was a little annoyed by his previous childish behavior.

Xie Zhenghong felt the temperature in his hands and smiled contentedly.

And looking at the innocent Qi Yongyuan and Zhu Ning who showed their affection regardless of occasion or location, both of them blushed and turned their heads away.

Strange, obviously they didn't react in the slightest even when they saw other people hugging and hugging in public.Why is it that seeing these two people just clasping hands and kneading and kneading back and forth now makes people feel so... so people dare not look directly at them?

On the contrary, the demon cultivator saw the two people's "you come and go" at a glance, not only did not feel embarrassed, but on the contrary, he was a little excited.His eyes softened a lot, he looked at Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang seriously and asked, "Are you two a couple?"

"Of course." Wen Chunxiang nodded in response, and then raised the hand that he and Xie Zhenghong held for the boy to see.

full of demonstrative meaning.

Qi Yongyuan and Zhu Ning on the side didn't look at it.

It always feels like they are purely superfluous standing here.

The Kyushu Demon Emperor in front of him seems to be a bit different from the legendary one.

So, does Fellow Daoist Xie like this type?No wonder none of the men and women who seduced fellow daoist Xie before were successful!

When the young demon cultivator got the answer, his eyes lit up a little, as if he was thinking about something, then his knees softened, and he knelt down towards Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang.

"Thank you benefactor for saving me."

"This..." Xie Zhenghong was about to help him up, but was held back by Wen Chunxiang.

"Little monk, it's normal for you to receive a gift for saving someone's life. Just let him finish his sentence." Wen Chunxiang laughed.Besides, with the cultivation base of the two of them, what's wrong with receiving a gift?If this little demon wants to pretend to be innocent and win the little monk's pity, hehe, he kneels down just to take advantage of it, there is no way!

Wen Chunxiang saw the boy's true form at a glance, wasn't he still a little monster?

Just sent away a mouse clinging to the little monk, and now another demon cultivator who can turn into a human came.

……Ha ha.

The little monk is really getting better at picking things up.

"Alright." Xie Zhenghong looked at Wen Chunxiang's appearance and nodded in response.

Seeing that Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang were willing to listen to him, the young man's expression became firmer, so he gurgled out all about himself.

"Grandpa, I was originally from the middle world of Fuli. After successfully taking shape, I met the same family. The two fell in love with each other, and later became a Taoist couple. Later, when I made some small achievements in cultivation, I concealed my identity and followed my Taoist couple. Let's practice together in the big world." When talking about the past, the boy's complexion was obviously much better, and he looked full of vitality.It's a pity that this expression only lasted for a short moment, and soon, his face became stagnant again, calm, "I don't want the two of us to be careless, and our identities are exposed. We resist desperately, but the thief will cheat. My Taoist partner risked his life to send me away. I didn’t think that the thief would have an accomplice! In the end, I was trapped here for sale by magic. It's just fur."

"So?" Wen Chunxiang continued to ask, this is indeed quite miserable, this little guy is not the little monk whose Taoist partner died and fell in love with him, right?

The young man glanced at Xie Zhenghong, saw that Xie Zhenghong didn't say anything, seemed to be Ren Wenchunxiang's decision, and continued, "I have the will to die, if I don't kill the enemy, I'm afraid I won't be able to advance half a point on the road of cultivation! "

"You want the little monk to let you go?"

"My benefactor spent a lot of money to buy me, and I can't repay you. But now I don't care about other things in order to avenge my Taoist companion." The young man smiled wryly, and took out his storage bag, his eyes full of nostalgia However, it was quickly replaced by hatred, "The Taoist companion once gave me something, because it was too precious, I spent many years disguising it, but luckily no one took it away."

The Sulfur Alder Tapir is born with psychedelic talent, and is often raised by monks as a demon pet.Don't want the young man in front of him to use his talent here?

Xie Zhenghong remembered that the cultivator who sold the young man was considered to be a high-level cultivator, and he looked like he was a member of the competition. The purpose of exchanging pills was to gain more vitality in the competition.When the cultivator caught the young man, he probably checked all the contents in his storage bag, but did not take them away. It can be seen that the young man disguised himself very cleverly.

"It sounds interesting." Wen Chunxiang became a little interested, "What is it?"

"It's what we demon cultivators dream of but can see but can't use. At least I can't get it with my cultivation level." The young man carefully took out an ordinary magic weapon hammer, reached out and took off the handle of the hammer. The handle suddenly turned into a long crystal, and there seemed to be temple brilliance flowing in the crystal, which looked very beautiful.The young man looked down at the crystal strip, and handed it to Xie Zhenghong without changing his expression.

"Grandfather, this is the emperor's ointment!" The young man replied firmly.

Emperor Ooze?

Wen Chunxiang's expression changed.

But there is no demon cultivator who doesn't know about Emperor Liujiang.

However, after the Great War of the Ancients, the imperial liquid became less and less, almost extinct.But even so, it is still something out of reach for demon cultivators.

"Since you got Emperor Liujiang, why don't you use it?" Wen Chunxiang doubted.

Even if it was him, he couldn't help but be moved when he heard the news of the emperor's liquid, let alone two little monsters?

"If you had used it then, you might have the ability to resist, and you wouldn't be in this situation now." Wen Chunxiang said lightly.

The boy's face was pale, "It's not that we don't want to use it, it's that we can't use it."

"Oh?"

"The emperor's ointment is so precious. I don't know the structure of the thing that wraps the emperor's ointment. We tried all kinds of methods and couldn't open it."

"Then how do you know that this is Diliujiang?" Wen Chunxiang said resolutely.

"Yes... yes... my Taoist partner got it from a demon cultivator's cave." The boy's eyes were a little red, "He was originally the guardian monster in that demon cultivator's cave, but he escaped unwillingly. Emperor Flowing Jelly is the most valuable and least valuable thing in the cave, and he only had time to take this. He thought it was just an ordinary stone and held it as a souvenir, but he didn’t want to find out later that it was Emperor Flowing Jelly.”

"Demon Cultivator Cave Mansion?"

"Yes, the demon cultivator's cave. But I can't tell you where that cave is." Sulfur Light Alder Tapir firmly replied, "Grandpa, please let me out."

"Cultivate here, you can improve very quickly." Xie Zhenghong finally spoke out, and couldn't help sighing.

"Grandpa, it will take some time for me to succeed in cultivation here. During this period of time, maybe the monk who harmed my Taoist companion disappeared without a trace, or maybe he died, and he couldn't take revenge with his own hands. I just stay here Just stay." The boy wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and kowtowed to Xie Zhenghong again.

"Little monk, let him go." Wen Chunxiang turned his head and said.

"Since senior said so... let's go." Xie Zhenghong pondered for a while, then nodded.

"Thank you benefactor." The boy was overjoyed.

"I have one or two magic weapons that are handy here, I can lend you." Wen Chunxiang took out two magic weapons and threw them to the young man, "If you still can't avenge yourself like this, you can only give up."

"Thank you, thank you senior!"

Qi Yongyuan and Zhu Ning were on the sidelines watching, also lamenting what had happened to the young man, and gave him some magic weapons one after another.

"Don't know the Friendship Number?" Zhu Ning asked, cupping his hands.

The young man shook his head, "Now that I have the will to die, what's the point of the dharma name? It's better not to say it, so that my people won't hear my name and feel sad for me in the future."

After finishing speaking, the boy gestured towards Xie Zhenghong, and disappeared into the Yuquan space in an instant.

"When a person is about to die, his words are good." Qi Yongyuan said with emotion, and turned to look at Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang, wondering if one of the two would die like this young man, would the other die as well? Become lifeless?In this way, it would be better for the two to cherish each other when they get along.

How many people can tell clearly about monks?

"Thank you fellow daoist, Zhu Ning and I will wait here. If you meet Shen Potian, please tell me a few words." Qi Yongyuan cupped his hands.

"Shen Potian, I saw him." Wen Chunxiang interrupted.

"I would like to hear the details." Qi Yongyuan asked respectfully.

"He's fine for the time being, at least in terms of safety, you two don't have to worry." Wen Chunxiang replied with a light smile.

Qi Yongyuan and Zhu Ning didn't want to say more when they heard about Chunxiang, but also thought that they had been caught for speaking ill of others, and they were a little embarrassed, knowing that Shen Potian was safe and sound, they didn't ask any more questions.

Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang left Qi Yongyuan and Zhu Ning in the Yuquan space, turned around and returned to the cave.

"Senior, here you are." Xie Zhenghong handed Wen Chunxiang the slimy crystal slivers.

Wen Chunxiang took a deep look at Xie Zhenghong, and always felt that his luck had improved a little bit since he and the young monk had a double break.

...Though things like Diliuye are not incomparably precious, Wen Chunxiang has never had them before.

But now, when the little monk went out for a walk and came back, he had this thing.

I can't accept it.

"Senior, did you send the little monk away before, and ended up looking for Fellow Daoist Shen by yourself?" Xie Zhenghong sent the emperor's ointment out, and asked seriously.

Wen Chunxiang's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the little monk wanted to settle accounts with him?

Wait, when did I start to be so afraid of the little monk?

Wen Chunxiang was about to refute, but was hugged by Xie Zhenghong, "Senior, I know that you went to see Fellow Daoist Shen because of my words. But you can try to trust me more."

"I don't believe you, you're overthinking." Wen Chunxiang said with a sneer.

"Senior, I have said this no less than three times." Xie Zhenghong replied seriously.

"Yes...is it?" How many?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the little monk has said it many times.

"Ahem, I will pay attention next time."

"Senior, I hope there will be no next time."

"……Oh."

Wen Chunxiang was hugged by Xie Zhenghong all the time, until he was let go later, he was still depressed, how could he be overwhelmed by the little monk's aura so easily?

The day of the competition came quietly.

The atmosphere in Liuren City also began to become tense.

Even Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong had to hold a meeting with the monks participating in the competition in Yilu City. They didn't discuss the tactics, but they listened to the messy news of the competition.There were so many competitions in the past, so it was easy to guess.But this time it was different. First, the number of people had changed, and the Demon Emperor came in person. It was obviously impossible to use the previous tricks to fool the past.

The place where Dabi started is in the center of Liuren City.

There used to be a high mountain there, but today it has turned into a flat land, and suddenly it has become a wide field that can accommodate thousands of people.

In this city, there are countless formations, and the formations of light form a semicircular barrier, like a big upside-down basin.

Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang were standing in this city, mixed with other monks, inconspicuous at all.

On the edge of the enchantment, the city lords who came to watch or maintain order formed a large circle, staring at the monks in the field firmly to prevent any accidents from happening.

After a while, a long strip of light stretched across the air, descending along the semi-circular barrier, connecting end to end, blending into the barrier, shining golden light, dotted with stars.In a blink of an eye, there was another middle-aged Taoist standing in the sky with a refreshed look, his sleeves waving, and the barrier slowly opened a small opening, just big enough for him to enter.

This person is Taoist Liuren, the lord of Liuren City.

The exact name of this person is no longer available, so people at that time had to call him Liuren Daoren, and over time, it became his name instead.

"When you come to my Liuren City, the poor Taoist has nothing to say, so I can only wish you all can work hard to live to the end." smile.In terms of appearance and demeanor, if he is said to be a demon cultivator, or the best among demon cultivators, no one will believe him.

It's also very interesting to say.

The more advanced the magic cultivator, the more decent he is than the immortal cultivator.

The monks below, including Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang, didn't say a word.

They all knew that Taoist Liuren's words were a reminder for them.

This time the competition will not be so simple.

In fact, the city lord of Liuren City specially summoned many subordinates for this purpose. After thinking about it for several years, he finally made some plans.It's a pity that none of these plans have been circulated, and they have been hidden to death.The monks wanted to inquire, but they couldn't find any valuable news.

There were almost [-] monks who came to participate in the big competition, and the rest were either slaughtered by monks like Tian Yu or Qiu Yiran, or they had some friction with other people while waiting for the big money to start. The sound disappeared.

But no matter what, a total of [-] monks who were either transformed into gods or integrated into the body stood together in the hall, and the momentum was still very shocking.

Shen Potian and Ning Ruihan sat suspended on the edge of the barrier, taking a full view of the monks below.

His gaze didn't stay on Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang on purpose, so as not to reveal his flaws.

"Good apprentice, what are you thinking?" Ning Ruihan asked casually.

"I wonder how many of these people can survive." Shen Potian lowered his eyes and replied softly.

Even he didn't know the specific procedures of this competition, which shows how much effort was spent on it.

Among immortal cultivators, such competitions are often for the sake of learning. Although there are casualties, after all, more people survive and fewer people die.However, in Moxiu, it's just the opposite.

What Shen Potian couldn't understand was that everyone knew how high the death rate and how dangerous this competition was, why so many people wanted to come here to die?

Among these people, those with the lowest cultivation base also have cultivation bases in the middle stage of transformation.

To be able to cultivate to this stage, how many people have not worked hard?Is it worth it to gamble on your own bright future for such a game that is almost death-defying?

Shen Potian didn't see regret or fear on the faces of these monks.

Even more, the excitement and can't wait appeared on the faces of these monks.

They are not afraid of death at all!

"What the Taoist Liuren is thinking, few of us know. Although everyone is the lord of the city and is loyal to the Demon Emperor, he is obviously more mysterious. But according to my understanding of him, I am afraid that two After the competition, out of the [-] monks, there are less than [-] left." Ning Ruihan replied indifferently, "Maybe there will be fewer, it depends on his mood."

Less than a hundred?

Shen Potian's mouth was tightly pursed, he had almost anticipated the next scene of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

"The first match is very simple." Taoist Liuren said slowly, enjoying the attention of everyone, "Find out the spy next to you and kill him to pass."

"spy?",

"spy?"

The demon cultivators exploded all of a sudden.

Could there be any spies among them?

"It's not here." Taoist Liuren said with a smile, "it's in the illusion. There will be a spy of the righteous immortal cultivator lurking next to you, find him and kill him, no matter the method or means. In addition, in the illusion, apart from the illusion, The people inside are all real. In other words, if you die in the illusion, you are really dead. Please be careful.”

After speaking, the enchantment on this field lit up, and soon enveloped the entire audience.

When the light dissipated, only the city lord and powerful cronies were left in the arena.

"Fellow daoists, please take a good look." Liu Ren was suspended in the air, and with a wave of his hand, he transformed into countless mirrors and said with a smile.

The world of snow and sand.

Outside the Little Demon Palace.

Geng Yifeng raised his head slowly, looking at the palace floating in the air above him, with a trace of longing in his eyes.

Afterwards, the sound of shouting was startled, and Geng Yifeng turned into a rainbow light, rose from the ground, and shot straight into the sky.

When he was about to approach the little devil's palace, another monk stepped forward to block it, stretched out a hand, and blocked Geng Yifeng abruptly.

"What do you want to do? Master wants to see you." The monk said angrily.

Geng Yifeng stopped, looked at the monk seriously and said, "Why, I just want to see if I can go to the Little Demon Palace, why are you panicking?"

"You!" The monk yelled shortly, "Ji Xie in the Little Demon Palace is indeed powerful, but don't forget, who is your master? If it wasn't for the master, you would have already entered the Little Demon Realm by mistake. The body is dead and the dao is gone."

Geng Yifeng sneered.

Sometimes, he really would rather die then.

"Master is waiting for your return." The cultivator softened his face and tried to persuade Geng Yifeng with his killing intent, "As long as you do what the master says, there will be no problem."

"I understand." Geng Yifeng interrupted him, and replied, "I have already told Qi Yongyuan and Zhu Ning that I was ordered by Demon Emperor Ji Xie to bring them to watch a good show."

"It's actually not wrong." The monk replied, "Ji Xie has allowed our master to do anything, you should understand."

Geng Yifeng remained silent, and clenched his fists involuntarily.

"Please take me to see the master, there are other things that need to be reported." Geng Yifeng said aloud.

"Well, you come with me."

Inside the Little Demon Palace.

"Lord Demon Emperor, Geng Yifeng has already gone back to see that person, and it seems that everything is going as planned." Several monks knelt down, not daring to lift their heads, but there was undisguised fanatical worship in their eyes, which almost lifted them up. The cultivator who was born became a god!

"The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind. I also want to know, what is the origin of Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang?" The people on the stage smiled softly and said casually.

The hands of the monk kneeling underneath were shaking with excitement.

In the three thousand worlds, there is only one person worthy of their allegiance.

There is only such a person who dares to fight against heaven and earth, and has truly achieved the ultimate level of a monk!

Think what others dare not think, and act what others dare not do.

Only such a person can be called the Demon Emperor.

There is only one sword that can be called "Slaying the Common Life!"

The other eight people are not worthy to compete with them at all!

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When the Buddha and the Tang Seng met, the Bone Demon had turned into such a girl and came to try to seduce the Tang Seng, but was finally swept away by the Buddha, who was half coaxed and half threatened.

Isn't this the bone spirit in front of me now?

It's just that so many years have passed, but the cultivation base of the bone spirit has been reduced. It's not good. In the past, there was still a skeleton to support it, but now there is really only a soul left.

The Buddha's son saw the bone spirit, and the bone spirit naturally also saw the Buddha's son.

"Tiger Demon, it's you again!" The Bone Demon knew that he couldn't hide it, so he didn't even bother to quibble.

"Madame Bone." Fozi stepped forward, "I haven't seen you for many years, you don't seem to be very good."

"Of course not." The White Bone Demon sneered, "I missed Tang Monk meat back then, and then my mountain was taken over by other monsters, and my body was smashed to pieces. From a monster to a ghost , am I doing well?"

"At least Mrs. Bone, you are still fine." Fozi was not easily swayed by her words, "How many monsters who wanted to eat Tang's monk's meat are alive now?"

"In that case, I would like to thank you." The Bone Demon sneered.

"Don't dare to do it." The Buddha followed the good advice, "It's just that I didn't expect my wife to live by sucking the energy of living people. If this continues, I'm afraid it will lead to black and white."

"Impermanence in Black and White?" The Bone Demon seemed to have heard something funny, "The king of hell has gone away, so there is no impermanence in black and white!"

"Run away? Madam Bone is joking." Fozi said casually.

"I'm not joking. No one knows this now. The Three Realms are no longer the previous Three Realms. All those devils from hell have run away. Black and white impermanence have all entered reincarnation. How could they come and catch me? ? That black robe at that time..." Mrs. Bone was talking, but suddenly stopped, and looked at Buddha fiercely, "Are you talking about me?!"